Beg Me

10 (Beth)

It has been almost two weeks since Tess found me huddled in a corner after receiving that text, but what really scared me was after calling Tess I got a message talking about how much I had changed. Immediately after that I received two pictures via text, the first was a picture that was taken during one of the times I was at Derrick’s and the other was from a week before we moved here. I just can’t figure out why someone would text me anything about Derrick much less tell me that he was coming for me. I know the last time that I was there things went badly. So much so that as soon as my parents got me home I was packed up and sent to live with my aunt for a long time. I had only been back at my moms probably a week when I left and never looked back. I can still see the look on Derrick’s face as my mom carried me down the steps and tossed me into the back of the car. He stood there with pure hatred in his eyes, but part of me believes that he has nothing to do with the messages. Why would he be looking for me after all this time has passed. I know that he was going through some stuff but I wouldn’t have labeled him as some sort of psycho stalker, that would try to seek some kind of revenge almost eleven years later. “Hey get out of your head. I know that you are worried but tonight you are going to have fun even if it kills me.” Kate calls over the music that is booming all around us. Samson had suggested that I needed to get out of the house, let loose and forget about the texts, so Tess called the girls and they dragged me out to some club. I have never really been a club person but I told them that I would come and here I am. Sitting at a table with the only four chicks that I have ever hung out with.  “So what happened after the races that night that you basically told your boss that his car got you all hot and bothered.” Kate laughs as she takes a drink of her beer. I nearly choke on my soda because I didn’t think that it would be a good idea to get drunk right now. As I am sputtering Tess starts laughing. “ Well we ended up in a vacant parking lot, in the dark and needless to say Some one made little Beth moan like an idiot.” All eyes cut to me, their mouths hanging open and I am sure that they could see me turn bright red under the neon lights. “N..not like that! I swear it isn’t what y’all are thinking.” I stutter and grab for the nearest drink; which happened to be Nikki’s and it tasted like pure Tequila with blue food coloring for looks, coughing I gasp for air. “ Jesus I think I just died a little.” I took another drink and this time it burn a little less. “Come on tell us what happened or I am just going to assume that you let him into you panties.” Kelly wiggled her eyebrows. “Look all he did was make his engine purr. Ok there you have it, nothing happened.” I could tell they weren’t buying it, but nothing happened. “Oh I think that you’re forgetting something.” Tess interjects and before I can say anything she continues. “ After making his engine Purr.” I can’t believe that she just used air quotes. “I’m not sure who was behind the wheel but Mac leaned into the window, I don’t know what he said or did but she moaned. Beth thinks that I couldn’t hear her over the loud ass car behind us but I heard her, loud and clear.” Tess was giggling. “Alright she is cut off.” I say as I pretend to take her drink away.  She might not of had an idea of who the other person was but I sure as hell did. As I pictured Samson behind the wheel I started to down the rest of Nikki’s drink until Fantasy starts playing from the speakers and one of the girls grabs my hand and pulls me to the dance floor. “Come on don’t tell me that you have forgotten about all those times that we would dance to this in your room.” Nikki says when she notices that I’m not dancing. I want to tell her that there is a big difference between my room years ago, and a crowded club now. Instead I find myself moving with the music. I block out the crowd, let go of all the tension and I can feel myself relaxing; making every sway of my hips come easier. When Cyclone starts to play I don’t care who sees me dancing because I am with my friends having fun and safe.  By the time the second chorus of “She moves her body like a cyclone” hits I’m bending at the waist shaking my ass when I feel someone behind me. I straighten but continue dancing, a arm snakes around my waist holding me to them while I dance. I don’t look back as my hips shake and grind. Whoever it is, is tall, muscular and currently sporting a bulge that is pressing into me. “Damn baby, you got a big ass and all I can think of is picturing what my dick would look like buried deep in it.” The dickhead said from behind me. When I tried to walk off I was pulled back against him. “You can let me go now asshole. That is not away to talk to any woman.” I was mad that he ruined my fun but I was starting to get angry that he wasn’t letting me go. “I know you can feel how hard I am, how hard you made me as you shook and rubbed that big ass all over me.” He was grinding his erection into my back and I wanted to puke. The music was to loud for the girls to hear me from where they where. “Look dude I am not interested in what you want. Let me go now or you will regret it.” I could feel my body temp raising, my head started to feel as if it had been stuffed with cotton and my vision had turn into it’s on strobe light. I noticed that I was starting to get farther and farther away from my friends, but asshole still had his arm around me. I watched as Nikki grabbed her head and swayed like she was trying to stay up right. I opened my mouth to accuse him of drugging her drink but his hand came up to cover my mouth. I kicked both my feet trying to connect with any parts of his legs in hopes of him dropping me. When he did finally let go we were in some hall way. “ Stupid bitch stop kicking me or you’re going to make me mad and you really don’t want that.” I managed to get to my feet without falling. Sweat was pouring down my face’ hopefully I was hot enough that I would burn what ever was in my system off quickly. I began to back away with the help of the wall that was keeping me  upright at this point.  When he made a move to grab me I swung out with my left fist; thinking that he would be distracted long enough for me to connect with my right. Apparently I had been talking out loud as I tried to come up with a plan. He grabbed me as soon as I swung, spinning me around and wrapping both arms around me as he spoke into my ear. “You’re strong willed aren’t you” I could feel the adrenaline rushing through my veins; I swear I could feel it burning off whatever he put in Nikki’s drink. As I started to think clearly again I let my body start to go limp and heavy in his arms. I closed my eyes as he started to lay me on the floor, waiting for the right moment to strike. He stood over me for a long moment before bending and reaching for the hem of my shirt. I took the opportunity to grab the back of his head and head-butt the shit out of him. He cried out, releasing my shirt as blood flowed from his nose. “You dumb bitch. When growling started to fill the room he began to back up slowly.  I climbed to my feet, stalked closer to him getting read to give in to the feeling of blacking out. My pulse pounded in my ears, I was burning up, my vision was blurring. Another growl sounded farther from down the hall. “What the fuck is that?” Asshole says as he trips over a pile of boxes. “ I told you that you would regret this mistake.” I smiled wickedly. I wasn’t’ sure why but I could feel that what or who ever was stalking closer wasn’t a threat to me. When another set of growls echoed through the hall, I answered with one of my own. I didn’t know why but it felt like it was a natural response. I was able to make out four human shaped shadows, they were huge but what had my breath hitching was the biggest shadow seemed to have eyes that glowed red. Right before the shadows came into the light my head and body was filled with a pain so strong it rendered me unconscious.  The last thing I remember before everything went black was the sounds of growls before a horrified scream filled the hall.
                  I could feel hands on my face but my eyes felt to heavy to open, my head pounded. “ What’s wrong with her?” A famine voice said. “ I don’t know. Is it possible that she ingested more than you did?” A male sounded close yet still far away.  A deep voice spoke close to my ear and my body wanted to comply with his demands. “It’s time to get up. Wake up little one, you did good.” His voice was deep, soothing and started a ache within me. As much as I wanted to get up my body still felt as if it was made out of cement. He tries a few more times before I feel his lips against my ear. “You need to get up, I can’t play with you if you’re asleep Beta.” My heart slammed against my ribs and I bolted upright, my gaze frantic as I search the room for the only person to ever call me that. “ What the fuck, who said that?” My words are rushed and filled with panic. “My eyes land on Mac who is sitting next to the table that I am on. “What the did you just say?” I say and everyone stops and looks at me with concern. “All I said was that I can’t pay you if you’re asleep.”  His silver grey eyes held mine. “No what did you call me Mac?” I tried to swing my legs off of the table, getting dizzy as I moved to fast. Mac  steadied me as he moved into the seat directly in front of me. “ I’m telling you all I said was I can’t pay you if you’re asleep Beth.” I don’t miss the smirk on his face.  “Beth what are you going on about?” Kelly asked from her spot next to Ben who was giving me a weird look. Once I told them what I thought I heard, I sat there with my head in my hands. “Maybe you thought you heard it because of the texts that you’ve been getting, then the drugs in your system.” The concern was heavy in Tess’s voice.  Ben makes a scoffing sound under his breath, I wasn’t sure if it was the drugs, or adrenaline crash but it didn’t sit well with me. “What would be your freaking problem Ben?” His name slipped from my tongue as if it was the most foulest thing that I’ve ever tasted.  He remains just as silent as everyone else. “What can’t say anything now, cat got your tongue because we all know that pussy doesn’t have it.” The words slipped through my lips before I could stop them. “Fine you want to know what my problem is. One, you start a fight at the shop, run off like a spoiled brat throwing a fit, yet no one says anything. Two, you start getting weird messages all of a sudden and everyone wants to treat you like you’re some kind of princess or some shit; and now you somehow end up with a drugged drink.” He was speaking so fast that I almost didn’t catch it all. “ What are you trying to imply exactly?” I am so pissed that I can’t even see straight.  He stands so fast that his chair falls backwards; I do the same getting off of the table. “Well if I have to spell it out for you then you must be dumber than I thought.” The vain in his forehead starts to pop. I take a step forward when a pair of arms wrap around my waist.  “Why do her eyes look like that, like the pupils are blown.” Kelly says. Eric starts trying to get the girls to leave the room but Ben keeps saying stupidly random shit, then he says “I wouldn’t put it past her to have told that guy that she was going to suck his dick and that she has a kidnapping fetish.” When I started fighting Mac’s hold; Samson was there to grab my legs. Eric finally got the girls to leave the room, dragging Ben out with him as the door slammed behind them.
                       “Let me the fuck go; I’m going to rip that fuckers head off of his shoulders!” I yelled out. As I was being laid out on the table, Mac held my arms down as Samson stood between my legs to keep me from kicking. “I know you want to little one but we can’t let you do that.” Samson says with a smile. I try my best to free my hands and legs to no avail.  Samson grips my inner thighs to restrict my leg movements, Mac chuckles at my reaction which was to try and roll my hips. “ you can’t go anywhere as long as he stands between your thighs, you won’t be able to move unless I permit it.. Mac says so close to my ear that his mint scented breath fans across my neck. “Do me a favor, be a good girl and don’t move.” It sounded as Mac was giving me a order rather than asking me and it caused heat to spread through me in a whole different way. Mac let go, I gripped the edge of the table ensuring that I left my hands were they were. Silently I watched as Mac made his way around the table to where Samson stood, replacing Samson’s hands on my thighs with his own. Samson then walked to the other side, running his fingers softly up and down the length of my arms. Slowly the anger that I had felt toward Ben started to subside. Tilting my head as much as I could I watched Samson’s fingers moved over my skin, until Mac growled pulling my attention to him. I tried to close my legs but Mac wouldn’t allow it. I tried picture what this would look like if someone where to walk in here; at this very moment. “Eyes on me Beth.” Macs voice was husky and I could see the heat in his eyes. He stared down at me as if he wanted to eat me; honestly I don’t think I would mind to much if he did. “Did you tell that asshole that you would suck his dick?” He says giving my thighs a squeeze. I gasp as more heat floods through my body.  Samson’s finger traces my collarbone then back up to my hands, every time they slide back down he gets closer to grazing the sides of my breast and I can’t think. “Come on Beth answer the question.” Samson’s voice is soft and low as he leans over enough to kiss the top of my head.  “No.” I say breathlessly. I wiggle as much as I can causing the torn straps of my halter to fall. The more they make me  squirm, the farther down my top slides. Mac’s hands slide farther up my thighs, his fingers grazing the area of my body that is radiating the most heat. “Do you have a kidnapping fetish.” I shake my head at the absurd question. “Little one did you offer to suck his cock if he pretended to kidnap you.” Samson’s feather light touch skims over the swell of my breast. My breathing becomes heavier making it pretty clear that I have become aroused from their actions. “I…uh…I’ve.” I try to say the words but become embarrassed. “No I…I didn’t.” I bite my lip to stop the moan from escaping my lips when Mac hooks his arms around my thighs pulling me further down the table. “I think she likes this line of questioning.” Samson’s breathing sounds like mine and when I wiggle my finger, the tips brush his erection causing him to hiss. “ Beth finish what you were going to say. You what, what were you going to say?” Mac says as he places his hand flat before he gently squeezes my pussy through my pants. This time I can’t stop the moan as it rushes out of my mouth.  When I don’t automatically answer the question Mac removes the hand on my pussy, allowing Samson to lightly slap it.  It only stings for a moment, my core clenching in need. “ I.” I turn my head to the side, closing my eyes as I am about to admit something that I haven’t told to anyone; not even my friends. “I’ve never…”  Samson slaps me a little harder this time, drawing another moan from me. “What haven’t you done little one?” I can hear the smile in his voice. “ I’ve never sucked…dick before.” I said quietly. Samson lifts my upper body up as Mac gently grips my chin, forcing me to face him. “Open your eyes Beth.” His voice is stern. I open my eyes and I gasp at the sight of my legs over Mac’s biceps. At that moment I couldn’t help but to wish that we were naked. Samson’s hand moved to my throat adding to the moister gathering between my legs. “Don’t you dare be embarrassed about that.”  I watch as he nods his head to Samson; who kisses my cheek. “ I’ll see you later little one.” I watch as he walks out the same door as everyone else had earlier.
   “Somethings are teachable Beth, but I find it hot to know that you haven’t had a dick here.” Dropping my right leg he runs his finger tips over my lips. I have to fight the urge to not lick his fingers.  When my arms began to shake from supporting my weight I ease my way onto my back once again. “Mac.” I whispered his name. I wanted him to touch me again. “ The corner of his mouth tips up into a knowing smirk. He lowered my other leg, popping the top button of my pants. I raise my hips as he slides them below my ass; that is now hanging off of the table, my knees bent and feet on the edge. “ You’re so wet that you’re actually dripping.” He says sliding a finger through my wet slit, his finger glistening as he holds it up for me to see. When he sucks his finger into his mouth I moan. “Mmm finger licking good. My eyes slide shut as the pad of his rough finger touch my clit, my hips rise and he chuckles. Mac rubs light circles on my clit and I hold my breath as I become more sexually awear of the man who was teasing me.  He slowly entered me with a finger, fucking me with it painfully slow as I raise my hips to meet his hand. I suck my bottom lip into my mouth. When he adds a second finger I have to cover my mouth with my hand or risk being caught. He places both of my legs over his left shoulder. All I can do is moan and whimper as his fingers plunge into me roughly over and over again. Warmth blooms in my stomach, muscles tighten indicating that an orgasm wasn’t far away.  I whine when he stops his movements. “ Not yet, you’ll come when I say you can. When he starts pumping his fingers in and out of my throbbing pussy again; my back slide up the table but he pulls me back down.  “Fuck, right there!” I moan into my hand, he lets my legs fall back down as he reaches for my nipple that has slipped free from my bra.  He pushes me closer to the edge as he grinds his palm against my clit that seems to be pulsing. I rise up, gripping the back of his neck and shoulder to keep from falling over. “Shit shit shit.” I cry into his shoulder before biting him to keep from screaming out from the intense pleasure that was assaulting my senses.   I screamed out “OH FUCK!” As Mac bit into the flesh of my inner thigh, my hips bucked and my back bowed. “Fuck.” Mac whispered as a loud banging sounded from the doors that would take us back to the hall that lead back into the club area. “Open the door now! This is security.” A very male voice called trough the doors. Mac’s hand covered my mouth to smother the last of my moans. Breathing heavy I stared into his eyes. “ Sorry, maybe next time.” He kissed my forehead and I could have melted into a puddle right then and there. He helped right my clothing as the pounding on the door increased.  Just as he was helping me into a chair the double doors burst open.